What a freaking hypocrite!Of course I defended beth, in gym class I faced Roger and his born again posse of asshole's. Fat Roger looked frightened but...talked big, "the whore's little brother" and I punched him in the mouth. Roger's friends backed off fast and I kicked him in the balls. Roger fell like a sack of shit crying and holding his balls. My seven years of Brazilian jujitsu Training verses a fatboy was no match.I screamed at his friends "anyone else want some? Just step forward, I hate. Well, you know what they say about dancing? Uh. No, what? Phip asked. That its the closest thing to fucking you can see. That you can tell how a person will fuck by how she dances. She watched for his reaction, knowing that Josie had prepared him. Still, she felt incredibly wicked making this blatant come on to her young nephew, feeling the blood rise in her cheeks. Phips eyes lit up and she noticed a drop of sweat on his forehead. Then, he started slowly, looking first at her breasts heaving. He inhaled the mixed scent of coffee, perfume, and the smell from the unlit scented candle that was only a stone’s throw away from where the two of them were positioned and preparing for their furious sensual encounter. ‘Damn woman the view is absolutely perfect from here.’ Kenneth said as he stood for a moment just admiring Alison’s round firm ass before giving it a firm slap that echoed through the office. The first thrust into Alison’s slick velvety opening was harder than she expected. She. Feel free to call me any time. Moe knows how to get a hold of Sean should it be necessary.’ Nina and Moe put arms around each other’s waist. Moe said, ‘We’ve got your backs here. Go shopping and enjoy your evening.’ Nina nodded in agreement. ‘Thanks ladies,’ Sean said as he stood and led Amanda out of the office. They had no sooner cleared the doorway before they were met with cheers and applause from the all the employees assembled in the open area. Sean seemed startled, but Amanda just smiled.